Grace Under Pressure
Apr. 26th, 2011 11:05 pmYeah, this is gonna be a big focus for the next chunk o' time here. More details to come, but not 'til tomorrow's confirmation of schedule comes through, as there's still room for a small or large change in plans 'n' even in the Dx. The latter could even Cx current plans, but hopefully this won't be the case. Suffice it to say (again) that I'm girding my loins, marshaling my resources, putting feelers out for info 'n' support, and preparing to skirmish against bad sh!t on behalf of a new Dear Friend. Okay, more appropriate to say I'll be providing support for m'Dear Friend's own battle w/his nasty nemesis.
I will say that my OKC experience is NOT like yours, I betcha...nosireebob.
Extra-special parallel trend-setting uber-negativeness b'c dear sweet kittenhead Havana's done come down w/a very similar situation herself. Playing God ain't fun, really truly. She's not currently in pain or too weak from not eating/keeping food down, so all's well for now, even though really all will not be well, ultimately. ETD = unknown. I've got anti-pain meds for her if'n they become necessary (and then only to tide her over 'til we visit the vet once that time comes). Quality of life matters muchly.
And 'round 'n' 'round we go, and where we stop, nobody knows. Grab the brass ring, chuck it through the hole, listen to the melodium, catch hold, strap in, hang on. Fark it. Grab your sweetie and hold her/him/zima tight to your chest. Treasure the time you have. Make the most of it. Enjoy & appreciate each day, each moment, each bittersweet morsel.
Live & Love Well.
I will say that my OKC experience is NOT like yours, I betcha...nosireebob.
Extra-special parallel trend-setting uber-negativeness b'c dear sweet kittenhead Havana's done come down w/a very similar situation herself. Playing God ain't fun, really truly. She's not currently in pain or too weak from not eating/keeping food down, so all's well for now, even though really all will not be well, ultimately. ETD = unknown. I've got anti-pain meds for her if'n they become necessary (and then only to tide her over 'til we visit the vet once that time comes). Quality of life matters muchly.
And 'round 'n' 'round we go, and where we stop, nobody knows. Grab the brass ring, chuck it through the hole, listen to the melodium, catch hold, strap in, hang on. Fark it. Grab your sweetie and hold her/him/zima tight to your chest. Treasure the time you have. Make the most of it. Enjoy & appreciate each day, each moment, each bittersweet morsel.
Live & Love Well.